Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chapter 180 Inescapable Punishment

"If you make a mistake, you must be punished. This way, you will remember the pain and won't make the same mistake again next time."

Chi Morong's voice was calm, but it brooked no room for argument.

He grabbed the woman's arm and walked towards the sofa.

At this time, the door handle became Jiang Yuange's only support.

Jiang Yuange had tears in his eyes and was holding the door handle tightly, trying to resist Chi Morong's strength.

Her heart was beating violently, as if surrounded by endless fear.

She knew she had made a mistake, but she didn't think she deserved the punishment.

She tried to break free from Chi Morong's restraints, but his strength made her unable to resist.

Chi Morong's eyes became cold and firm. How could he allow the decision he had made to be easily changed?

Moreover, what happened tonight made him feel that no matter how much he liked the woman in front of him, he should not indulge her too much. Only when he hurt her would she feel afraid.

Chi Morong ignored Jiang Yuange's struggle, picked her up by the waist, brought her to the sofa, and said in a cold tone,

"Be good and choose one for yourself."

Jiang Yuange shook her head in resistance, turned to look at the man with red eyes, and begged,

"Mr. Chi, I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive me this time."

But no matter how Jiang Yuange begged, she could not change the man's decision.

Chi Morong used his big hand to straighten the woman's head and looked at the box next to her.

"Be good, don't challenge my patience. I'll give you one last chance. If you don't choose, then everything in the box will be used on you in a while."

Jiang Yuange knew that Chi Morong was determined not to let him go tonight.

The big hand on her chin forced her to look at the open box.

There was a dark leather whip in the box, flashing an eerie light under the light.

Next to it was a bundle of hemp rope and a blindfold, a pair of cold metal handcuffs, and a white candle as thick as a baby's arm.

These props made her feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if these things were used on her own body.

She wanted to escape, but the man next to her didn't give her a chance.

Chi Morong's gaze turned to the whip in his hand and he stroked it gently.

The dark leather whip flashed an eerie light under the light, and its presence made her feel an inexplicable sense of oppression. She couldn't imagine what kind of pain and torture it would be if this whip was used on her body.

Her heart was filled with fear and anxiety. She wanted to escape, but the man next to her did not give her a chance.

Chi Morong stared straight at the woman in his arms, as if he could see through her heart.

"how about this?"

There was a hint of evil in Chi Morong's voice.

His hand still remained on the whip. He deliberately let her feel the presence of this prop and let her imagine herself being tortured by it.

The woman's heart was beating wildly and she tried to suppress her fear, but to no avail.

These props made her feel helpless and terrified, as if she had been trapped in a trap from which she could not escape.

She could almost feel the cold metal handcuffs tightly binding her wrists, the hemp rope tightly binding her body, and the blindfold making her lose her ability to see, and she could only be surrounded by darkness.

But she knew that escape was impossible.

Because of this realization, Jiang Yuange's inner fear continued to spread and he was on the verge of collapse.